"I also have this disease, and I'm very sick, so get a bun to cure it."

"Okay."

The peddler picked up a bun and threw it casually, and suddenly there was an unkempt beggar next to him, and his mouth happened to bite the bun, and as soon as he closed his mouth, the bun was swallowed by him.

I ate seven or eight in a row.

Poor Xiucai looked at the beggar: "It seems that your hunger should have been cured now, right?" ”

The thin and small beggar had a bitter face and touched his bulging belly: "I fell for you, although this bun is not poisonous, it can swell people to death." ”

"It doesn't matter if you die of swelling, I have medicine for those who die of swelling, starvation, or anger by my wife."

A man who sells wild medicine, carrying a medicine box and a string of medicine bells, limped over, and turned out to be a cripple.

The gate of this deserted courtyard, as if someone had come to the market, suddenly became lively.

Later, even the pollen sellers and the vegetable vendors who carried the burden came.

"You're here to rob the prison?"

Jiang Jian looked at the strange people in front of him, and had already guessed their origin in his heart.

"Jiang Shen Hunting God is like a prison, how dare we offend Jiang Shen Hunting Tiger Might?"

It was not these strange people in front of him who spoke, but the bald old man who had just come from a distance.

A miserable yellow face, dressed in a dusty coarse cloth robe, said not long, said short not short, just covered the knees.

With white socks and gray cloth shoes on his feet, he happened to look like an old man who had come from the countryside to catch a market.

But his eyes were shining, blazing, and majestic.

He was followed by another man.

This person is a little handsome, with two beautiful beards, and a big red cloak behind him, which is coquettish.

Who is it if it's not Lu Xiaoji?

With the arrival of the bald old man, all the strange people before silently moved out of the way.

"Guanzhong Daxia Shanxi Yan?"

Jiang Jian looked at the bald old man and said calmly.

Shangguan Feiyan looked at the bald old man in front of him, almost unable to believe his eyes.

She couldn't have imagined that this bald and dirty old man was actually a hero Shanxi Yan who had been famous for 30 years and shocked the Guanzhong with a pair of iron palms.

"Jiang Shen's eyes are like torches."

Shanxi Yan smiled, he was friends with Lu Xiaofeng, and he had learned a lot about Jiang Prison from Lu Xiaofeng before coming.

Although Jiang Prison is not very old, he can be his grandson, but he is a god in solving cases, and his martial arts are superb.

Even he will never be his opponent.

"With the wisdom of the river god as deep as the sea, and the insight and wisdom of the gods like the gods, I must also know our intentions today!"

Shanxi Yan pointed to the old man who smoked dry cigarettes and said:

"This old monster, surnamed Fan, is called Fan E."

"I know that in the past, Mr. Fan Da, who broke into the flying fish pond alone, swept away the eight villages, and hit the thirty-six major acupuncture points and seventy-two small pussies of the human body with a dry tobacco pouch!"

Jiang Jian slowly spoke.

He had already guessed the identities of these people, maybe it was because of the Heavenly Hell, or maybe it was because of the cultivation of immortals, and he could clearly remember what he had seen in his previous life.

"Don't dare to be!"

The old man who smoked dry cigarettes, Fan Ju, gestured with his hand.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly interjected at this time, "Northwest Shuangxiu, Fan Jian is equally famous, that poor and sour talent must be the only successor of the 'Finger Snap Magical Power', Mr. Jian Er." ”

Shanxi Yan nodded, "The poor begging for food, the wild medicine Langzhong, the vendor who sells steamed buns and vegetables, the merchant who sells pollen, plus the shopkeeper of this place and the fat man Wang who is still selling noodles at the door, the seven people are sworn brothers, known as the 'Seven Heroes of the Market', and some people call them Shanxi Qiyi." ”

"Are you trying to force me to release Huo Tianqing?"

Jiang Jian actually hoped that these people would make a move on him.

Then you can catch them all.

"Don't dare!"

Shanxi Yan shook his head and bowed to Jiang Prison:

"I heard that Uncle Shi has gone crazy, and I want to ask Jiang Shen to catch the net, what are the requirements, we can do it, and we will never refuse!"

Sixty years ago, the old man of the Heavenly Bird founded the 'Heavenly Bird Gate', and the first great precept was to ask his disciples to respect their teachers.

He is Huo Tianqing's nephew, and some of the Seven Heroes in the market are even Huo Tianqing's apprentice grandchildren.

No way.

Huo Tianqing is less than thirty.

But he only had it when he was seventy-seven years old.

The generation thief is high.

And Huo Tianqing is not only the only person who continues the bloodline of their ancestor incense lamp, but also the only person who can inherit the tradition of the 'Heavenly Bird Gate'.

They received the great grace of their masters, even if they were crushed, they would never let Huo Tianqing have a little surprise.

Although Huo Tianqing had a mental problem.

But it doesn't have to be curable.

What's more, even if something goes wrong, they have to bring it back.

"I can let Huo Tianqing go!"

Jiang Jian looked at Shanxi Yan and said:

"Within a month, 100,000 taels of gold!"

Huo Tianqing is not the main culprit, not to mention that although he has some source points, Jiang Prison now does not lack source points, gold and silver.

Refining the Heavenly Punishment Sword requires a large amount of gold and silver.

Although Huo Xiu is very rich and rich in the world, the real money is still a little worse, because there are many assets such as real estate and antique jade.

It will also take a lot of time for Jiang Prison to realize it.

"Yes!"

Shanxi Yan agreed without hesitation.

Although 100,000 taels of gold is a lot, even if they take it out, they will sell a lot of industries, but compared to Huo Tianqing, it is nothing.

"In that case, Huo Tianqing is now considered to have been released after completing his sentence, you can take it away!"

Jiang Prison asked people to bring Huo Tianqing out.

"You're not afraid that we'll go back?"

Shanxi Yan was a little surprised.

I thought I had to pay money with one hand and teach people with the other.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Jian gave Huo Tianqing to them without hesitation.

"I believe in you!"

Jiang Jian smiled faintly.

No one dares to owe him money and not pay it back!

[Source +2500]

[Obtain Martial Arts: Feng Shuangfei]

【Obtain Martial Arts ......】

"Not bad!"

Feeling the rapidly growing mana in the dantian, Jiang Jian nodded secretly.

It's a pity that now that he is refining qi at the second level, although Huo Tianqing's strength is good, it is far from enough for him to advance.

"Jiang Shenyu is really refreshing!"

Shanxi Yan knew that this was not only Jiang Prison's trust in them, but also Jiang Prison's confidence in his own strength, and he was not afraid that they would repay their debts.

"Okay, I'm moving, you can send the money to Wanzhu Peak and Qianliu Lake within a month."

Jiang Jian looked at Shanxi Yan and added:

"All I need is cash!"

"In less than a month, half a month, 100,000 taels of gold, I will personally deliver it to the door!"

Shanxi Yan also said cheerfully.

"Good!"

Jiang Jian was very satisfied.

Shanxi Yanhe Shijing Seven Heroes did not stay, and left in a hurry with Huo Tianqing.

"Brother Jiang has made a lot of money, can't you invite me to a drink?"

Lu Xiaofeng is a drunkard and pervert, and he never forgets the wine in Jiangjiao.

"I can give you two pots, but you need to do one thing for me!"

Jiang Jian said with a smile.

"What's the matter?"

Although Lu Xiaofeng is a good wine, he will not agree directly without brains.

"It's very simple, aren't you friends with Yan Tieshan of the Jewel Pavilion?"

Jiang Jian looked at Lu Xiaofeng,

"Now you also know his identity, it is Yan Liben, the former head of the Internal Affairs Office of the Jinpeng Dynasty!"

"To be honest, if I hadn't broken the conspiracy of Huo Xiu and Shangguan Feiyan, Huo Tianqing and others in advance, he would definitely die!"

"What's more, he has taken the wealth of the Jinpeng Dynasty, and I can also avenge the Great Jinpeng King and Princess Danfeng!"

"Shouldn't he have said it?"

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, looked at Jiang Prison, and said puzzled:

"Why do you want so much money?"

Jiang Jian had just extorted 100,000 taels of gold from the Heavenly Fowl Gate.

Although it didn't arrive.

But Shanxi Yan and others will never repay their debts, and they dare not rely on their debts.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Jian set his sights on Yan Tieshan again.

Jiang Jian smiled: "Have you heard that some people are afraid of money?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng.

It's true that no one is afraid of having a lot of money.

He didn't bother to care.

Isn't it just a word?

Lu Xiaofeng stretched out a finger and said:

"Ten pots!"

"Three pots!"

"Nine pots!"

"Four pots!"

"Eight pots!"

"Five pots."

"Seven pots, no less."

Lu Xiaofeng said resolutely: "No matter how little it is, it's not enough for me to drink on the road!" ”

"Okay!"

With a wave of Jiang Prison's big hand, seven pots of wine appeared and landed in front of Lu Xiaofeng.

"What kind of means is this?"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened, looking horizontally and vertically, left and right, but he didn't see where to hide the seven pots of wine.

"It's just a little trick!"

"I believe you're a ghost!"

Lu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes, stomped lightly on his right foot, and seven pots of wine suddenly flew up, one of which landed on top of his head.

Stretch out your arms, three pots on each side, and quickly leave with the wine on your shoulder.

"Gone!"

Jiang Jian waved his hand, traveled lightly, and led everyone to his new home.

However, as soon as he left the city, he was blocked by a young man.

The young man is about the same size as Jiang Prison, dressed in white like snow, handsome, holding a folding fan, standing indifferently and gracefully.

However, when he saw Ying Yue and Lianxing, he immediately stepped forward quickly, bowed and saluted:

"Meet the master and the second master!"

……